Kowloon wins

Chapter 38

Chapter 38
Er, you are always making a mistake, we respect the elders, so you should also show your love for the young, right?Why are you so impolite? It's boring, isn't it?

Seeing Chen Menglei unceremoniously taking the lead, Hong Qing couldn't help but feel a little bit crooked. She secretly despised Chen Menglei for a long time, but the grumpiness returned to crookedness. In front of her father, Hong Qing But he didn't dare to express any dissatisfaction, but he made a plan to embarrass this old non-xiu in his heart.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

As soon as the chess game started, the moves of both sides were so fast that the sound of crackling was almost connected. After a short while, dozens of back and forth had passed, and the third master who was watching was dazzled, and he didn't understand the two sides in a daze. What is the mystery of playing chess.

Hehe, this old clapper is not simple, it is a bit interesting!

Hongqing is quite confident in her chess skills. After all, she has a strong foundation in her previous life, as well as advanced concepts and broad vision. It is by no means something that chess masters in this era can match, even if her father praised Chen Menglei's chess skills as a national player Hong Qing didn't really take it to heart, but after dozens of pieces fell, Hong Qing suddenly found that Chen Menglei's reputation as a national player was really well-founded, and he played the fixed patterns such as big avalanche and small avalanche very smoothly, and his moves were steady and smooth. It is also fierce, like a needle hidden in the cotton, no matter how Hongqing moves around, she always firmly holds the upper hand. Although the current chess game is still a two-point game, the pace of the possible chess is faintly controlled by Chen Menglei At this point, Hong Qing didn't dare to be careless any more, she gradually slowed down, and her eyes gradually became more dignified.

It's not good, if you go on like this, you will lose if you make trouble!
In the blink of an eye, the chess game has reached the middle game. Although the situation is still stalemate, there are very few real fights. After a little careful calculation, Hong Qing suddenly finds that he is behind. , but if it is really going on in such an even and steady manner, the victory will undoubtedly fall in the hands of Chen Menglei who has the upper hand. The theory of counting moves in the second hand, in the case of equal chess strength, the one who takes the advantage in the first hand will undoubtedly have a higher chance of winning. Although Hong Qing knows this well, he is unlucky but can't protest.

Old Clapper, you forced me to do this. If you don’t give me some flair, look, you really don’t know why peach blossoms are so popular!
Even though it's just a game of Go, Hongqing doesn't care about winning or losing in normal times. Even if she played against Mr. Kangxi a few days ago, Hongqing still had an indifferent attitude, but today, she was annoyed by Chen Menglei's attitude. Hong Qing really didn't want to lose. Seeing the bad prospects of the chess game, Hong Qing's eyes became alive, her eyes rolled, her thoughts flashed endlessly, and she quickly figured out the details of the chess game. After going through it carefully, I already have a clever plan in my heart.

Point, break, punch, top, hit!
After making up her mind, Hong Qing was merciless in her moves, and launched a fierce attack on the white chess piece in the lower left corner. She kept advancing, chasing the soul step by step, and the stable situation was broken in an instant, and the lower left corner was full of smoke , the battle suddenly became fierce.

Connect, join, support, stick, grow!

Facing Hong Qing's ferocious moves, Chen Menglei's expression also became solemn, but his strikes were extremely steady, fighting for each other, refusing to give up an inch, while defending steadily, he did not forget to make a strong victory or defeat The hand counterattacks, and the chess game has reached a turning point that is critical to victory or defeat.

Hey, old clapper, you've been fooled!

The purpose of Hong Qing's series of fierce moves is not in the lower left corner itself, but aimed at another white piece on the left that seems to be ready. Taking advantage of the series of violent attacks, Hong Qing has smoothly established a chess piece in the lower left corner. With an incomparably majestic and thick momentum, and relying on the temptation of abandoning his son, he succeeded in gaining the upper hand. Before Chen Menglei could arrange the chess position in the lower left corner, Hong Qing had already taken the lead, and struck with an extremely strong hand. In an instant, a hole was forcibly torn open in the vital part of the big white piece on the left.

Back, back again!

Facing Hong Qing's fierce and abnormal intrusion, Chen Menglei wisely chose to back down, and tried his best to show two eyes, in order to stabilize the situation first, but Hong Qing had already calculated his possible reaction. How could he leave Chen Menglei a chance to work easily? With three moves and two moves, Bai Qi's eye position was killed, forcing Bai Qi to flee towards the middle abdomen.

Attack, attack again!

Seeing that White is going to escape, Hong Qing is not willing to let it go, one piece after another is forcing White's piece, but it is not a random attack, it always leaves a glimmer of life for White, and at this time, there is no way to give up. With such a large piece of white chess, Chen Menglei could only helplessly follow Hong Qing's pace, leading the flames of war to the overall situation step by step. Not only that, the white chess in the lower left corner, which was basically unimpeded, suddenly appeared unstable due to the strength of the black chess. At this point in the game, Chen Menglei not only took the lead It has been lost, the chess is not very stable, and it is difficult to turn the game over.

"Well, the son is really clever, this chess loses!"

Seeing that there was no hope of turning the game over, Chen Menglei didn't insist on going any longer, and reached out to take two white stones, put them upside down on the chessboard, and simply conceded the loss with an incomparable throw.

"The boy has nothing to say, so he accepted it."

When called to play chess at noon, Hong Qingyuan was not very willing, but his father had an order, so he didn't dare to refuse. Now that the chess game is over, Hong Qing didn't want to have any further troubles, so she stood up and respectfully After humbly saluting and confessing a few words, she obediently stood beside the third master, waiting for her father to say the word of release.

"Master, dog..."

Yinzhi has long heard people say that Hongqing's chess skills are extraordinary, but he has never really taken it to his heart. In his mind, Hongqing is nothing more than a fart, even if he is good at it, it is nothing more than mediocrity. Qing once played well in the chess game with the old man Kangxi, and Yinzhi didn't care too much. There is nothing else. Winning was just because he was afraid of the old man's position as the emperor. Seeing that Hong Qing had killed old master Chen so easily, he was really a little surprised and opened his mouth to apologize, but for a while it was true. I don't know what to say.

"It's okay, it's a blessing in my life to get this son and teach him!"

Chen Menglei's face was very calm, and he didn't feel the depression and depression after losing at all. On the contrary, his eyes were shining brightly. He raised his hand, stopped Yinzhi's words, and said a sentence that would turn the father and son into petrification. Come.

"Master, what do you mean..."

Yinzhi has always respected Chen Menglei, a teacher, even though he was very surprised that he came to his house as soon as he returned to Beijing after visiting his relatives, but he didn't dare to ask why, even if he asked to see Hongqing, Yinzhi was also reluctant He raised an objection, and summoned Hong Qing without hesitation, but when he heard that Chen Menglei wanted to accept Hong Qing as his disciple, Yin Zhi dared not agree casually. The reason was simple, the third master himself was Chen Menglei's Disciple, Old Master Chen accepts Hong Qing as a disciple again. This seniority is obviously a bit out of order. Although the matter is not big, but if it is really spread, it will inevitably become the food for others to talk and laugh. This is not someone who always cherishes feathers What the third master is happy to see.

"The old man is old, and it is difficult to serve the beauty of the world. The only thing he has learned in his life cannot be passed on to others. I feel deeply regretful. Now I can get a beautiful son to pass on the mantle. My wish is enough. When I resign from office and go to the palace, will the prince be willing to accept a place? ?”

Chen Menglei has been teaching Yinzhi for more than three years since the 37th year of Kangxi, and he has a deep understanding of Yinzhi's character. Although Yinzhi didn't explain what he said, Chen Menglei already understood what Yinzhi meant, but he didn't He didn't change his mind because of this, but instead brought up the idea of ​​resigning from office and taking office, which immediately made Yinzhi's mouth open, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

what what?Make no mistake, you are not a good academician, but you came to be our master, no matter how good a teacher is, you are not as good as you are, right?Halo, look at this chess game, dare we find a magic spell for ourselves and put it on!

Hearing what old master Chen said, not only the third master was dumbfounded, but Hong Qing was dizzy, and almost went into a panic. Under the extreme annoyance, he really wanted to spit at the old master, but his father was by his side No matter how angry Hong Qing was, she didn't dare to behave presumptuously, so she could only roll her eyes helplessly.

"Master is able to come, it is really a student's luck, but, just..."

After being stunned for a long while, Yin Zhi finally came back to his senses, and he wanted to refuse, but he didn't know where to start, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

"Don't worry, my lord, my lord, the old man will explain it clearly, and I will definitely not embarrass my lord."

Old Master Chen obviously didn't intend to give Yinzhi a chance to evade, he waved his hand, and said something in consideration for Yinzhi, and immediately blocked the excuse that the third master had come up with so hard.

"It's really a great fortune for the dog to be taught by his master. Qing'er, what are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and give the master a big gift!"

Old Master Chen had already talked about this point, and the third master who always respected his master's knowledge lost his temper, so he pushed Hong Qing into the fire pit in a smooth manner.

What?Daddy, daddy, you've always sold us out like this, fuck me, this time it's miserable!

Hong Qing never thought that a game of chess would cause such a big trouble. If she had known this before, she would never have agreed to play such a game of chess if she killed him. Apart from a few words from my father, there is no other way to think about it, I can only honestly go up and pay respects...

(End of this chapter)

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